The days when I was full of question marks in Yokohama

Uchiha Wansora was the first to throw it into the cannon barrel, and a puff of smoke appeared.

She felt familiar with the weightlessness of time and space transfer.

When she came back to her senses, she was already sitting on the cake, staring at two pairs of familiar eyes.

"Hey? Two Sora!" Dazai Osamu was wearing a sand-colored windbreaker, holding a brush in his hand, and was painting a kitten on the face of another Uchiha Wan Sora.

"I remembered! This is the bazooka ten years later!"

Compared with the previous Osamu Dazai, this one now looks more mature, taller, wearing a sand-colored windbreaker, and the childishness of the youth has faded away, and there is a touch of softness and light in the iris-colored eyes.

Uchiha Wansora looked at himself ten years later, as if nothing had changed, his left eye was wrapped with a bandage, and there was an unfinished kitten on it.

She stared at the big night sky, compared to her present, time made her in the future calmer.

"This is... ten years later?" Uchiha Wansora looked around curiously.

This is a large room on the first floor, about [-] square meters, with warm yellow as the color of the walls, and the whole body is bright, but there are a few windows with strange shapes, which are actually human-shaped.

Using the bookshelf as a partition, several booths are separated, and several cats with different fur colors are crawling on them.

There was a milk tea list on the bar, and the president of the Armed Detective Agency was standing behind the bar, carefully stroking the cat crawling on the bar.

The cat's two tails were wagging, and it scratched its neck with its feet like an uncle.

President Fukuzawa went to scratch its neck, Erwei's comfortable whole tailed beast spread out into a cake.

There was not only their president in the room, Mingmei was sitting face to face with a man in a knitted hat playing chess, and a strange girl was leaning against Mingmei's feet with a book in her hand.

Yosano Akiko and the boy with the straw hat were arranging the lanterns in the room, and Edogawa Ranpo sat down and directed them slowly.

After growing up, Izumi Jinghua and a boy with bangs like a dog chewing on his face came over with a tea tray.

Kunikida Doppo is working with his computer.

They all greeted Uchiha Wansora who came ten years ago, their eyes full of kindness.

At this moment, everyone turned to look at her, and Mingmei pointed behind her cautiously.

Uchiha Wanzora turned his head slowly.

"Madara?" Uchiha Wansora rubbed his eyes, and the person wearing a kitten apron stood with his arms folded in front of him, with a gloomy face and a pointed hat on his hair blown like a hedgehog.

She couldn't hold back, poof

Laughed out loud.

It was the first time she saw Uchiha Madara with such a childlike appearance.

Uchiha Madara raised his eyebrows high and asked, "Have you laughed enough?"

Uchiha Wansora quickly restrained the smile on his face, nodded and said, "Enough laughing."

"Then get up off my cake."

Uchiha Wansora hurriedly stood up from the table, but the cake on the table was already disfigured by her buttocks.

Madara Uchiha was sitting on the chair in the deck, looking not in a good mood, Kyuubi, who was originally picking up the table, ran away the moment he sat down.

"What's a bazooka ten years from now?" she asked aloud.

Osamu Dazai said casually, "That is, you will exchange with yourself ten years from now."

Uchiha Wansora pointed to the person next to him who was exactly like him in surprise, "Then she..."

Osamu Dazai smiled and took the two hands from under the table, and uttered a childish "Dara"~

She was silent for a moment, since the self ten years later had not been replaced, what should she do over there?

As if seeing her doubts, Dazai Osamu explained: "Because of all the worlds, Sora is the only one."

"Ten years later, the bazooka can't catch people backwards, so it will catch people forward."

After a moment of silence, Uchiha Wanzo thought, if she hadn't seen a living Dazai Osamu now, she even suspected that her Dazai had encountered an accident.

She looked at the tightly clenched hands on the table, changed the subject, and joked, "The hold is so tight."

Osamu Dazai nodded, and admitted generously: "I'm afraid of losing it."

Da Wankong curled the corners of his mouth, silent and restrained.

There seems to be a lot of things happening in the future, and I can't finish it in just 5 minutes.

Uchiha Wansora doesn't have that much desire for knowledge about the future, and one day she will know her result.

Just seeing everyone happy and happy, I couldn't help being happy.

Osamu Dazai said: "When you go back later, you should be with Peng Gelie. Now go and tidy up your clothes."

Uchiha Wansora turned his head to look at his cream-stained clothes, and walked into the bathroom under Uchiha Madara's unkind eyes.

"What day is it today?" She asked casually.

Osamu Dazai replied, "It's my eldest nephew's birthday."

Uchiha Wansora was silent, no wonder he had that expression just now.

After all, she sat on someone else's cake with one ass.

Osamu Dazai wiped the cream on her body with a towel, Uchiha Wansora suddenly thought of something and asked, "Where's Miki? Where did Xiao Miki go?"

Osamu Dazai's wiping action

After a meal, Da Wankong said the first sentence.

She didn't talk much ten years ago, but she seems to talk less ten years later.

Da Wankong has a peaceful expression, his voice is a little hoarse, and there is a slight smile in his eyes, like the fleeting stars in the night sky.

"The big dreamers set off," she said.

When the 5 minutes were up, Uchiha Wanka turned into smoke and disappeared.

Osamu Dazai, who was standing at the door of the bathroom, clasped Oya Sora's hand, and sat back at the table.

Suddenly, Uchiha Madara raised his hand, and the whole cake fell on Oyazora's face.

It can be regarded as avenging her for destroying her cake ten years ago.

The plate slowly slid down her face, Ohakura raised his hand to touch her face, and instantly wrestled with Madara Uchiha.

They never fight indoors.

In the blink of an eye, two more human-shaped holes were opened in the wall.

There were fierce fists and kicks fighting outside.The Armed Detective Agency is not surprised by this, and Yosano Akiko still hopes that they will fight fiercely.

Osamu Dazai stuck to his chin, his eyes curled up, and he said in a brisk voice, "Oh, I'm going to cut glass with Kong-chan again tomorrow."

Kunikida Doppo rushed over, picked up his collar and shook it, and said angrily, "Don't even think about it, go to work for me, bastard!!"

Compared with the future, the present is a bit difficult to deal with.

When the smoke cleared, there was no one there.Lanbo felt the air freeze up.

Generally, there is only one possibility for such a situation.

Ten years later that person was dead.

Osamu Dazai's eyes suddenly became terrifying.

At this moment, Nanako who had been sleeping in its bag suddenly flew out, its wings spread wide, its feathers exploded, and it screamed in front of him.

Osamu Dazai had never seen it look like a formidable enemy.

At that moment, the room became dark.The brilliant crystal lamp fell to the ground so that the fighters of both sides reacted quickly to protect their leaders.

Oda Sakunosuke quickly moved Dazai Osamu to the back to protect his back.

It was too late.

The figure that suddenly appeared caught the young leader's throat before anyone could react.

"What, what?" Hayato was about to approach, but was forced to retreat by the man's eyes.

If you get closer, you will see that they are surrounded by pitch-black skeletons.

The visitor was wearing a black turban with a forehead protector in front of the turban, a silly green vest, bandages wrapped around his limbs, and his whole body was wrapped in a black cloak.

She raised her head slowly, the small red mole on the brow was as fresh as blood

Yan, her eyes were as cold as if they had just been quenched by snow water, with a sense of determination.

Don't speak, don't speak.

She just stood there, like a knife out of its sheath, the cold and sharp light of the knife has enveloped others' hearts.

Osamu Dazai has never felt so close to danger.

It's danger, not death.

"Uchiha?" Oda Sakunosuke called out in surprise.

Xiao Wankong's expression was expressionless, but his eyes moved slightly, and he never spoke.

"Um, this, this lady...can you let me go?"

Tsunayoshi Sawada was clamped in her arms, and she could even smell the ice and snow on her body.

Xiao Wankong didn't answer him, but glanced at Osamu Dazai indifferently.

The person behind him raised his gun subconsciously, and was scolded by Osamu Dazai, "Put it down."

He took out the gun from his waist and threw it on the table.

Xiao Wankong glanced at him lightly, which immediately gave him a chill.

It's not Xiao Wankong who poses any serious threat to him, but the look in his eyes.

It's so heartless, it doesn't even look like you're looking at a stranger, it's like looking at a tree by the roadside, a flower at your feet.

Nanako screamed even more horribly.

It was afraid that Xiao Wankong would kill Osamu Dazai with a knife.

It is Uchiha Wansora who came together from that bloody era, it is her companion, her partner.

Nanako knew her course of action very well.

When the darkness comes, everyone will subconsciously protect important people.

If it hadn't been for it to block Osamu Dazai just now, and Oda Sakunosuke reacted quickly, it would be Osamu Dazai who was strangled now.

"I have no malice." Osamu Dazai shook his empty hands and looked at the other party.

Xiao Wankong still didn't make any moves.

Oda Sakunosuke calmed down for a while, but he did not put down the gun in his hand.

"Hello, welcome to three years later." Osamu Dazai said.

He still remembered that Uchiha Wansora once mentioned that he lost control once in Shisan Yue for a total of 5 minutes.

During those 5 minutes, she has no memory and no idea where she went.

It seemed that Shisanyue was not out of control at the time, but that when she was using Shisanyue, she was pulled over by the rocket launcher ten years later.

"It seems that you don't know me now, but you will meet me in a year."

"Of course, if you don't save Senior Zhi, then nothing will happen." Osamu Dazai spread his hands, revealing the future to her as if inadvertently.

Xiao Wankong's expression finally changed a little.

She finally looked directly at him, but there was still no warmth in her eyes.

Osamu Dazai comforted him and said, "I know you are in a hurry to get there, but you have to let go of Mr. Sawada first. It is his friend's things that affect Shisanyue."

Little Wankong is not like Da Wankong, she is a really cruel master.

"Hmm..." Tsunayoshi Sawada was gently pulled by her hand, raised his head, and tried to break her wrist with both hands, but the other party did not move at all.

"When can I leave?"

Xiao Wankong spoke, her voice was a little hoarse, as if she didn't speak often.

Osamu Dazai smiled and said, "Soon, so Miss Wankong wants to try salmon sushi?"

He took a step forward, approaching the table.

Xiao Wansora pulled Sawada Tsunayoshi and took a step back.

"It's really sad." Osamu Dazai covered his heart, "I'm your future boyfriend, and I have a relationship with drinking a glass of wine and sleeping on the same bed."

Xiao Wankong looked at him coldly, no matter how intimate he said, he seemed to be indifferent.

Osamu Dazai sighed, and said to Miki, who was stiff like a sculpture, "This is different from the drama in TV dramas, where the person you love deeply will be recognized at a glance."

Miki gouged him out.

"I remember that the cat who governs Senior is called Sushiko." Osamu Dazai picked up the plate on the table and shook it towards Xiao Wankong.

"This is senior management's favorite salmon sushi."

“And it's super fresh~”

Xiao Wankong's expression finally relaxed a little.

Osamu Dazai took two steps towards her with a plate of salmon sushi, this time Xiao Wansora didn't reject him.

This is a good sign.

When Osamu Dazai exchanged hostages with her with salmon sushi, he didn't touch her.

According to Xiao Wankong's vigilance, when he realizes that his chakra cannot be used, he must strangle him immediately.

Although this is also a good way to escape from the world, Osamu Dazai did not choose it.

Being strangled to death is really painful.

Just thinking about the scene when Xiao Wankong grabbed his neck with that familiar face, his heart began to ache.

When the 5 minutes were about to expire, Meiji suddenly ran towards Xiao Wankong.

The speed was so fast that even Osamu Dazai couldn't hold him back.

Fortunately, Xiao Wankong, who brought a plate of salmon sushi, had no time to talk to her, and let Meiji grab the corner of her clothes.

Meiji raised her head, her black and white eyes sparkled.

She said: "Sister, don't be sad, hold on, everything will be fine in the future."

"Future, you are a great person!" Miki shouted at her.

small night sky

He seemed to smile as he disappeared into the smoke.

The author has something to say: I didn't wait until three o'clock, I changed it in advance...

Go sleepy!

Zai ten years later: two empty! !

Zai ten years ago: I was so scared that the cat almost lost its life.

after--

Guest: Oh, the windows in your house are very unique, how did you make them?

The helpers looked at Madara and Wankong one after another.

President: Wuwuwu finally met a cat who is not afraid of me!